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He slips his finger lower, gliding it along my slit, and he groans. “You’re fucking soaked for me.” He drags his finger back up to my clit, using my own wetness to rub the swollen bud with teasing strokes.

With his other hand, he impatiently pushes the straps of my dress down, exposing my breasts, and I gasp as he squeezes my hardened nipple with his fingers. “You got the most perfect tits.” He keeps playing with me agonizingly slow, the pressure in my core building until my legs start to shake.

“Please,” I rasp, and he hums into the crook of my neck.

But he has mercy on me and finally plunges two fingers deep inside of me, my muscles clenching tightly around them. He picks up the speed, and the sound of his fingers in my wet pussy fill the interior of the car, combined with my increasingly louder moans. I grip my own thighs, fingernails digging painfully into my skin as I try to be quiet.

“God, look at you. You’re so fucking hot. Letting me finger you like this in public.” His voice is a growl. “If anyone walks by, they’ll see how hot you look right now.”

My breathing becomes more labored with each word. Every inch of my skin is tingling, my body aching for release.

“Does that turn you on? Knowing someone could walk by and see what a fucking good girl you are?”

I moan his name, and he curses. “Fuck, you got me hard again. Once you come all over my fingers, I want you riding me.”

“Yes.” My hips buck when he adds a third finger, and it sends me toppling over the edge.

I’ve barely come to my senses when I hear Hayden swallow audibly. “I need to be inside of you,” he says, his voice commanding.

He tugs on my waist, and I awkwardly twist around to straddle him. He moves his pants down, and damn, he wasn’t kidding. He is hard again. His eyes lock on mine, his expression full of lust as he guides me onto him in one swift motion.

I whimper when I feel him inside of me. “Hayden.”

He lets out a guttural groan before placing his hands on my hips and moving me up and down his length. “How do you always feel so good?”

I grip his shoulders tightly, and I steady myself as I move my hips faster. My body is exhausted from the orgasm, my legs still shaking, but I can’t stop. He feels too good. I’m quivering on top of him, and he hits a spot so deep inside of me that I almost see stars. My mouth falls open and I close my eyes, the pleasure building in my core quickly, and I know I’m going to come again.

“You take me so well,” he says, squeezing my ass as he increases his thrusts.

I’m barely holding on. I fall forward, my chest now flush with his.

“Be a good girl and come for me,” he says, and I let go.

Waves of bliss float through me, my inner walls clenching around him tightly, and he curses in agony. A mind-blowing orgasm shudders through me as I come all over him.

At the same time, he trembles beneath me, biting my neck hard as he rides out his own release.

I collapse onto his chest, exhaustion overtaking my bones.

He hugs me tightly to him, and we don’t move. I can’t move. I know we could be spotted at any moment, but I don’t care. I nuzzle my face into the crook of his neck, and he squeezes me even tighter.

After what feels like a lifetime, I slowly disentangle myself, lifting my hips to get off his lap. “I need to put my thong back on before your cum leaks out of me and I make a mess.”

“Jesus,” he says, pulling his pants back up. “Don’t talk about my cum leaking out of you or I’ll fuck you in this car all night long.”

I chuckle as I struggle to pull the wet dress over me again.

He grabs a hoodie from the back. “Here.”

“Thanks,” I say gratefully.

The rain splatters against the windows even harder than before, and I carefully peek around the still-empty parking lot.

“Buckle up,” Hayden says before he turns on the engine. “Better rest up, because I am going to fuck you again as soon as we get home.”

“My mom is there.”

“Another round in the car then.”